Kinktober 5: Stockholm syndrome (nrk)
Warnings: kidnapping, running away, swearing, smut, p in v, consensual sex, freader x niki
The world was still spinning so rapidly inside of this dark van, or maybe it was the blindfold that made it seem so dark? Each breath getting heavier by the second and you try to fight the harsh ropes keeping your wrists behind your back. You heard the door open and the engine stop, “we must be here” you thought. The door keeping you from the outside world finally opened, only for the space to be filled with Niki…. “It’s over now” he said quietly, as if he’s used to this. Well you weren’t. “What are you doing? Why…why me?” You asked thousands of questions, face still being covered by the blindfold while you were being dragged through dirt and all sorts of other things that you’d rather not know. Suddenly, you felt him knock the door open, and that’s all you remember.
You could feel the heat of his body radiating through the covers, he was next to you. Sleeping so peacefully as if none of this happened. You shifted slightly, trying to get more comfortable, but Niki was quickly stirred awake. His features so sharp under the sunlight, you almost forgot you were kidnapped by this guy. “Look who’s finally awake…” Niki’s voice was a low mumble, “why am i here” you asked, springing up out of the bed quickly. You were wearing different clothes from what you remembered— a black oversized t-shirt and grey shorts. They were his.
“Don’t get too excited to leave” his lips formed a smirk “even if you were to leave, you have no idea where we are..” he almost chuckled, voice still deep and calm. He was right, even if you wanted to leave, you had no clue where to go. You sat back down onto the edge of the bed, your back facing towards Niki not bothering to say anything, there was nothing to say.
Finally he broke the silence, “what do you want for breakfast, hmm?” He asked, moving towards your side of the bed, the bed dipped under his weight. “Not hungry” you mumbled, still not facing him. You were hungry, but you didn’t trust any of his food. Who knows, he might try to poison you or something. “Suit yourself” his voice carrying a note of annoyance barely recognisable, as he walked out of the bedroom door and into what you assumed was the kitchen. Moments later, you let curiosity get the best of you, and looked around his bedroom. It was big, with a bathroom in it, the shower was big enough to fit 2 people inside it and the black tiles were polished and shining in the light. It was gorgeous. What’s more gorgeous than that? The sight in the kitchen. As much as you hated yourself for it, Niki’s cold and yet wam demeanour has drawn you to him and seeing him preparing food for the two of you like this, it wasn’t helping your case. His back exposed with a large tattoo along the side of his ribs, god why did he have to look like this? You were supposed to hate him, but you couldn’t.
“Here, eat this” he offered you a plate of food. You took one look at it, and turned away “how am I supposed to n ow it’s not poisoned?” You cross your arms over your chest, only now realising that you weren’t wearing a bra. Your cheeks become flushed with embarrassment and anger. “Uh… where’s my—where’s my clothes?” You ask, feeling exposed. “Gone.” His voice still low, that one word echoing in your ears. “What do you mean gone? They were my clothes and you just threw them out?!” You yelled. “Burned. I burned them” Niki corrected you, smirking while he continued to eat. “You motherfucker” is what you wanted to say, but instead you sat there silent.
Niki picked up your food with his chopstick and shoved it in his mouth “see. Not poisoned. Now eat, I don’t want you to starve” his voice had a hint of softness, considering the situation. “Fine.” You pickup up a piece of your food and tried to eat as much as you could, not knowing when your next meal would be.
Once you both finished, he headed towards the bathroom before stopping at outside the door. “Don’t even try to go… I’ll find you again and maybe then I won’t be so nice” his words cut deep. The wound bleeding out of your chest while he was in the shower. GO. The voice in your head grew louder and louder. The door was right there.
Next thing you knew. You were running in a pair of socks and oversized t-shirt. It was cold, even though the sun was out, the cold air filling your lungs as you continued to run. Run. Don’t stop. Is all that filled your head. You were far away now, sleep in the forest, having no idea where you were and suddenly you begin to regret your decision, will he actually catch you? You contemplated going back before it got dark, but your pride took over—your ego too big to admit you were wrong. Well this whole thing was wrong.
It was getting darker now, birds falling silent as the moon took over the suns place. Fuck. You didn’t think this through. Your phone was gone, you had barely anything covering you and absolutely no food. Even if you wanted to go back (you don’t) you have no idea where you came from or where to go. Suddenly, you heard something slam. Hard. The loud sound making you flinch in the darkness of the night.
You had no idea what time it was, but the sky was fully black and so silent you could hear a pin drop. Interrupting your thoughts, you felt a hand in your wrist. You tried yanking away, but their grip was too strong. his grip was too strong. It was niki… again. Well at least he kept his promise, but that didn’t matter because you were being carried back to the large house— your body slumped over his shoulder. “I’ll call the police for this… I’ll get you killed!! I know people!!!” You struggled, hitting his back but all he did was laugh. Fucking laugh.
“I’m sure you will princess, but with what phone?” He was right, you had no idea where your phone was and definitely had no sense of direction to even get help. Once he reached inside, he placed you on the bed again, hovering over you before tying your hands to the bed frame, his hot breath making you flustered. “How unfortunate. Can’t follow a simple instruction and now you have to be tied up…” his calloused fingered traced over your cheek, cupping your face before smiling again.
He found it funny, that you tried to escape not knowing what he was capable of. You weren’t even there for a full day and you already tried to leave. “Now, you can shower willingly, or I’ll drag you in there myself. I mean, look at you.” You looked down to your chest and then to your legs. They were scratched up and covered in dirt and bruises. Finally, you nodded, as he undid the knot that was keeping you tied to the bed. “Good.” Niki said, content with your response.
He led you into the bathroom, picking out yet another oversized t-shirt and sweatpants, only this time he actually gave you undergarments. “I thought you looked uncomfortable this morning at breakfast so I bought these.” “But how did you kn—“ you were cut off “I always know” Niki’s voice was low again. You knew he stalked you, but to think he knows something as private was your own bra size, was not far from… creepy.
You entered the bathroom, black tiles glistening under the ceiling light. The shower was big and fancy, far from the cold and small shower you had back at your college dorms. Hesitantly, you turned the shower on, stripping your clothes off slowly and testing the water. It was like warm honey cascading your skin, not to mention the water pressure was amazing, it was the first time you had a warm shower in months.
Once you came out, hair dripping and in your (his) clothes, you sat on the bed. Niki was still in the room, eyes following you across the room as if he’s eyeing his prey. “Your hairs still wet.” He says flat and low. “Well you’d assume so. I mean I just took a shower” you replied, a few seconds of silence following before niki walks closer to you. “Wait, I don’t wanna go to sleep yet, don’t tie me to the bed again yet….” you raised your hands in surrender. he chuckled, grabbing a nearby towel and using it to dry your hair. “Oh…” you whispered. You had always assumed he was some cold hearted kidnapped that eventually would kill you but this….. this was unexpected. He continues to dry your hair, before hanging the towel up on the door to dry.
“So…..” this is the first time you’ve actually wanted to talk to him and yet he seems the same. Nonchalant and uninterested (even though he kidnapped YOU). “How did you find me?” You asked. Niki froze for a moment, thinking of a response. “The first time? Or the second time?” God he was a menace, always correcting you and answering your questions with more questions. “Both” you cut him off. “It was easy, the first time you were lonely and an easy target. The second time…. You were just stupid….” As offended as you are, he was right, it was stupid.
“Wait so you just picked me randomly because I was an ‘easy target’?” You asked yet another question. “No.” Niki seemed even more uninterested now, lying back into the bed and pillows before facing you. “There’s something about you that just….. I don’t know…. It drew me towards you” he said, this was the first time he seemed confused and curious— eyebrows furrowing as he shut his eyes for a moment. Somehow, him saying this made you more… comfortable. As if you were somewhat safe in his presence.
You began to drift off to sleep before you felt a sudden hand on your arm again, only this time it was gentle and welcoming, as if he was inviting you in. You opened your eyes, turning towards him “Niki?….” You actually used his name for once, eyes searching his for an answer. “Stop… stop doing that” his eyes squeezed shut again, his other hand rubbing his eyes. “Doing what?” you were curious now. “Stop looking at me like that… I can’t. I can’t control myself when you do that” he finally told you. Your eyes were still wide, peeking through your lashes as you look up at him. “Fuck. You have 3 seconds to say no, otherwise I’m going to do something I might regret.”
You didn’t move, didn’t say anything as if you wanted something to happen. Well, that thing did happen, he climbed on top of you, lips crashing against yours while his hands mapped over your curves— trying to commit your body to his memory. Niki looked at you briefly as if asking whether he can continue, you nodded and his hands were back on you. Pulling your shirt over your head and fumbling with your bra. You helped him, exposing your bare breasts “fuck” he muttered under his breath, taking in the view of your body, before continuing to make his way down to your pants.
He stripped you bare, laving nothing to the imagination while he kissed you deeply. His rigid muscles tensing under your fingertips as he slowly slid his aching cock deep inside you. He stilled for a moment, letting you adjust to the length before pulling out and slamming back in again. Your eyes squeezed shut as you tried to take it “k-ki too b-big” you whimpered, but he didn’t stop. No. He wanted you screaming and begging for him to stop. After all it was your choice.
He pounded inside you cunt, hitting that gummy spot that made you see stars over and over again. Each time driving you close to the edge. “Mmmph g-gonna cum” you murmured while you nails painted red marks on his back and chest. “C’mon baby, it’s ok let go” Niki held you head—kissing you deeply and holding you close while he came down from his high with you. “Shh baby…. I’m not done yet”
A/n: guys I’m soooo srry I was supposed to post this a while ago but life has been happening… I’ll try to get to the rest soon😖😖
